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Chapter 118: Feeling Sorry for My Wife

    

nd power are the Sword Cultivators and Thunder Cultivators."While I, am both a swordsman and a thunder cultivator!!Wu Zilin was not surprised. He calmly retreated at high speed, terrifying thunder gat...For two whole hours, Zhou Lao San guarded the door, time dragging on like an eternity. 。

Seeing Zhou Laosan pacing back and forth at the door, Chen Le's eyes went blurry.

Chen hurriedly called out to Zhou Laosan

"Zhou Lao San, stop swaying around! You're about to become a double image in front of me!"At this moment, Zhou Lao San's tightly furrowed brows could even crush a fly. 。

Zhou Lao San: "Xiao Chen ah, you say this is what the matter"

It has already been two hours, why hasn't the Goddess Doctor come out yet 。

Chen Le: “What are you afraid of”

You know your daughter's birthmark better than anyone. 。That big of a patch, and the birthmark color is even blacker than ink. 。Even with a goddess doctor, it takes time. 。"It'll take a while..." Chen Le's words hadn't finished when the door was opened from inside. 。And just as Qingxuan opened the door, Nangong Ye next door also opened his. 。During these two hours, apart from Zhou Lao San's time seeming like a year, Nangong Ye also felt the same way. 。Although his wife was just next door, and he had only been apart from her for two hours, he couldn't wait to see Qingxuan. 。Hearing the door next to him open from inside by Qingxuan, he quickly opened his own door and appeared in front of her. 。

Now Qingxuan's physical condition is not much better than his.

After treating Zhou Hong's face for two hours, Qing Xuan's forehead was covered in fine sweat and her face was pale. 。Under the setting sun, Nan Gong Ye's eyes were filled with heartache. 。He hurried to the table and poured a cup of tea, offering it to Qingxuan. 。Even separated by a curtain, Qing Xuan could feel Nangong Ye's worry. 。Qingxuan took the teacup: "Don't worry, I'm fine." 。After two hours of surgery, she was exhausted and thirsty. 。She drank the entire cup of tea in one gulp. 。Feeling it wasn't enough, she poured herself another cup and drank it. 。At this time, Zhou Hong hadn't woken up from the anesthesia yet. 。

Zhou Hong leaned against the chair, still in a coma.

Zhou Laosan walked up to Zhou Hong, and with a cry of delight he exclaimed,

"Birthmarks... Hong'er's birthmark has really faded a lot!" The first time treating Zhou Hong's birthmarks was mainly to lighten the color of the birthmark on her face. 。At first, the birthmark on Zhou Hong's face was a dark, inky black. 。After laser treatment for the birthmark, although Zhou Hong's birthmark size hasn't changed significantly, its color has faded from deep black to light gray. 。Just a change in color, the birthmark on Zhou Hong's face didn't seem as frightening anymore. 。After his excitement, Zhou Laosan's eyes turned red. 。Zhou Lao San, overwhelmed with joy, quickly covered his mouth. 。

Zhou Laosan: “So the Goddess Doctor can really save my daughter’s fate! But why is Hong'er still unconscious”

Qingxuan explained, “In half an hour, she will wake up.” 。 。And for the past three days, she hasn't been able to get her face wet. 。

"I'll definitely do as the Goddess Doctor said!" Zhou Laosan nodded repeatedly.

Qingxuan, satisfied with the answer, didn't linger at Wuwei Ju any longer.

When it was time to leave, Zhou Laosan hurriedly took out three paper-wrapped roast chickens and stuffed them into Qingxuan. 。"Goddess Doctor, I, Zhou Laosan, am not a wealthy person, and I don't know how to repay the great kindness of the Goddess Doctor." 。ce was like jade steeped in an ice spring, cold and long, yet it felt as if one had encountered a ray of dawn tinged with warmth.Nan Gong Ye: "Xuan'er, you are awake."Probably because she had expended...